After a brief conversation, which Sheppard sustained with his accustomed liveliness, the old man turned to Bess and addressed a few words of common-place gallantry to her. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. Again returning to the main road, he passed through Clapton; and turning off on the left, arrived at the foot of Stamford Hill. Presently, however, a sudden movement occurred, and disclosed his features, which were those of a young man of nearly his own age. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified.
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